All twenty-three culture chambers self-destructed! "

Mou Xuan stared at the fluorescent powder on the tactical gloves.

Those spores that should have dissipated were arranging into some kind of symbol. When he wrapped his right hand with the space-time dust, he suddenly saw the powder formed half of a bloody smiling face - exactly the same arc as the one on Shen Yao's space-time anchor generator.

When the aroma of barbecue from the celebratory banquet drifted into the command room, Chen Yao was using an ice pick to pry open the remains of the culture tank.

She felt a sudden sting in her temple, and the nano-pendant automatically formed a prism shape.

When the emergency light swept across the mirror, the countdown residue on the explosion-proof glass actually projected a three-dimensional star map - a certain coordinate was flashing at 82° north latitude.

"There's something wrong with the quantum entanglement frequency of the spore samples." Analyst Yin suddenly tore off the celebration ribbon and slapped the spectrum analysis chart on the console. "The decay period of these hyphae is 0.73 seconds shorter, as if... as if there is a higher-dimensional being giving them a chance to live."

Mou Xuan silently inserted the barbecue skewer into the ventilation duct.

The sizzling gravy formed strange patterns on the metal surface, and when the reflected light from Chen Yao's ice blade swept over, the oil stains suddenly formed seven concentric circles - it was the floor plan of the Tao base that they destroyed three days ago.

There was a sudden unnatural break in the cheers.

The young soldier who was carrying the champagne froze in place, the surface of the bottle in his arms covered with tiny black threads.

Mou Xuan's time tattoo suddenly became hot, and the moment he activated his supernatural power, everyone saw the trajectory of the cork from the wine bottle drawing a complete bloody smiling face in the air.

"The feedback data from the acoustic matrix has 3TB of redundant information." Lu Suspicious suddenly pulled back the curtain of the celebration banquet, and the blue light from the display screen made his eye sockets sunken. "These extra data packets...are reverse-analyzing our defense frequency."

Chen Yao's pendant suddenly shot toward the ceiling.

The nano-components formed an arrow shape at the vent, pointing to the surveillance screen that was playing a celebratory video. At the moment when a soldier raised his glass in the video, six overlapping figures of Xu's old friends were clearly reflected on the melting ice wall behind him.